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Chapter 158 Murong Fu, Your Father Is Dead

"The leader..."

"Shameless villain!"

Su Xinghe and others shouted loudly, with a worried look on their faces.

Liu Qing sneered: "Haha..."

After saying that, he raised his right hand and used the Dragon Capture skill, and a powerful force enveloped Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was startled and the fan fell to the ground. He used his power to resist, but his body couldn't help but fly up.

Ding Chunqiu: "Ahhhhh..."

All the disciples: "The old immortal Xingsu has endless magic power, flying into the blue sky..."

Xiao Yuanshan: "Hahaha, these fools."

Abi: "Gee, the one who covers the ears and steals the bell."

Liu Qing raised his hand, grabbed Ding Chunqiu's neck, and pressed his thumb on the acupoint on the edge of his neck.

Ding Chunqiu was full of fear, and his internal strength was involuntarily flowing, "God hero, grandpa, spare me..."

The disciples were frightened: "What's wrong, is the old immortal unable to do it? Run!"

At this time, Liu Qing shouted loudly, swung his arm, and Ding Chunqiu flew into the air.

Seeing this, the disciples were overjoyed and sighed: "The old immortal Xingsu has a great magic power!"

But Liu Qing waved his arm a few times, and Ding Chunqiu's body in the air suddenly split into pieces and blood sprayed.

All the disciples: "Ah——"

More than a thousand disciples of Xingsu Sect, like dogs from a scattered family, fled one after another.

Banners and banners are thrown all over the floor.

Liu Qing shook his head, circulated his internal force, and quickly digested Ding Chunqiu's internal force.

Su Xinghe: "The head of the sect killed the rebels, and the master in the sky can finally rest in peace."

Tears of surprise flowed in his eyes.

The Eight Friends of Hangu were also admired by the local area, and were both surprised and happy.

The famous Ding Chunqiu had no power to fight back in front of Liu Qing.

A few months ago, Liu Qing obtained the inheritance of Master Wuyazi. Although he became a first-class master, the gap was too big compared to now.

This strength has improved too quickly.

Liu Qing raised his hand and helped everyone up with a gentle force, "Okay, the enemy has gone. Our Xiaoyao Sect can be truly free in the future. Let me introduce to you, this is Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, and from now on, he will be the deputy head of my Xiaoyao Sect."

Qiao Feng's name is well-known in the world. Su Xinghe and others saluted him one after another.

Qiao Feng clasped his fists: "Dear brothers, please don't give me a gift."

Liu Qing introduced Xiao Yuanshan again: "This is Xiao Yuanshan who is proficient in the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. He serves as the elder of this sect, responsible for kung fu research and inheritance."

Xiao Yuanshan: "Hehe, disciples, I will train you well in the future. The leader of the sect has the best martial arts skills in the world. Your strength is too low, so it is too embarrassing to go out."

Hangu Hachiyou: "..."

Liu Qing looked at Su Xinghe: "From now on, Senior Brother Su will also serve as deputy head. How do you and Brother Qiao divide the work, you can discuss it yourself."

Su Xinghe bowed: "Sect Master, I am weak, this..."

Liu Qing waved his hand: "This matter is settled, there is no need to say much. Next, I will find a new resident for the Xiaoyao Sect, and they will move there together at that time."

Seeing that Liu Qing was determined, everyone stopped talking.

Afterwards, Liu Qing took Wang Yuyan to the mountain wall where Wuyazi was buried and burned incense and kowtowed.

...

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

Liu Qing looked up and saw the mountains in the distance standing tall and misty clouds.

Along the way, I met several martial arts people, one by one, all of whom were mysterious, as if they were planning something.

Liu Qing grabbed a person and asked, "They were masters from the 36 caves and 72 islands under Lingjiu Palace. This time they gathered together in Tianshan, intending to see the Tianshan Tonglao force her to remove the life and death talisman from Piaomiao Peak.

This period of time was the day when the Tianshan Tonglao rejuvenated. Her strength was not one in ten, which was a difficult opportunity for them.

Liu Qing also joined the team of these people.

Not long after walking forward, I saw a bonfire in front of me, gathering many people.

"We are ashamed to say that. We went to Lingjiu Palace to inspect it, and we didn't dare to inquire. We tried our best to hide. This girl was caught in the flowerbed behind the palace. I was afraid of leaking the secret, so I caught her."

The big eyebrows and big eyes, Wu Boss' voice trembled, and she felt a little proud. She opened the black cloth bag beside her and revealed a very small girl.

"Boss Wu is amazing!"

"Are a hero!"

"Thirty-six caves and the twelve islands, you, Boss Wu, are the leader!"

Everyone cheered, Tianshan Tonglao was like a nightmare in everyone's mind, and she didn't even dare to show off her atmosphere at Piaomiao Peak.

Boss Wu dared to touch Piaomiao Peak and caught a girl down the mountain, which won everyone's admiration.

Taoist Buping: "Very good. Today, our heroes gathered together and just killed this girl's sacrifice flag, attacked Piaomiao Peak in one fell swoop, and took down the Tianshan Tonglao!"

Everyone: "..."

A gloomy voice came: "Haha, a group of timid people are not enough to do big things."

"who?"

"come out."

"Damn it, I'm very brave, but this boy..."

Murong Fu tilted his white fan and walked out of the crowd, "In Gusu Murong Fu, I have met all the heroes."

Beside him, a middle-aged man carried a long sword on his back and said in a deep voice: "Zhuo Bufan!"

"Use his way to give to him!"

"Divine Sword Zhuo Bufan?"

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

Boss Wu: "Hehe, Mr. Murong is such a big name, why don't you shout at us here? Why not kill us up the mountain?"

Murong Fu: "Haha, Brother Bufan and I are here today to kill Piaomiao Peak and save the 36 caves and 72 islands!"

Taoist Buping: "Mr. Murong is here for you. Today, we will step on Piaomiao Peak, and only Mr. Murong's horse leader is here."

Everyone understood that this Taoist Buping was also Murong Fu's person.

This time Murong came to attract everyone.

Boss Wu looked at him with a few people and took two steps forward: "Okay, if Mr. Murong can solve our problem, then we can all follow Mr. "

Murong Fu nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you won't regret it...uh, you..."

His face seemed to have a ghost-like expression on his face, staring at the person walking out of the crowd in horror.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a young man in his twenties walking out with a faint smile on his face.

"I'll leave now."

Murong Fu clasped his fists and turned around and was about to leave.

Liu Qing: "Murong Bo is dead, won't you avenge him?"

Murong Fu froze and said slowly: "Young Master is joking, my father has passed away for many years..."

Liu Qing: "Stop pretending to be stupid. I said last time that he hid in Shaolin Temple and secretly learned seventy-two unique skills. I just went to Shaolin Temple and destroyed Murong Bo's martial arts, and then he was trampled to death by his enemies."

Murong Fu gritted his teeth: "I..."

Zhuo Bufan's long sword trembled and buzzed, and half a foot of green light appeared on the tip of the sword, which was stretched and contracted like a long snake.

Everyone: "Ah, sword light!"

Zhuo Bufan: "Boy is talking nonsense, looking for death!"

Zhuo Bufan stepped forward, and his green light suddenly pierced Liu Qing's chest.
Chapter completed!
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